"'Criminal', scene 32, first shot, first shot, start!"
"Snapped!"
Although it was not a real shot, there was still a recorder on the scene, and it was done in a decent manner. It is a graduation project, and the sense of ceremony is very important.
Li Tang entered the mood early.
Today he wore a yellow-green tweed fine plaid casual suit with a smoky gray turtleneck sweater underneath. He was sitting on an armchair in the reception area of the lobby. The small table in front of him was clean and there was nothing on it.
The smooth braised egg shape was particularly eye-catching. He did not cross his legs. Although his upper body was leaning on the back of the chair, his body was slightly straight, as if his whole body was stretched all the time. The two arms were leaning on the armrests, but one hand was clenched into a fist, and the other hand was hanging naturally, with the fingers resting on the thigh.
Seemingly unintentionally, he glanced up at the clock hanging on the wall behind the service desk. It was already past the time he had made an appointment with his friend. He then turned to look at the hotel door diagonally behind him. Except for the two doormen standing at the door, there was nothing there. .
The ominous premonition and irritability continued to accumulate. Li Tang subconsciously pursed his lips and looked up at the time again. A trace of anxiety flashed across his face.
The fists he clenched became tighter and tighter, and the fingers hanging down on his thighs began to tap on his thighs. He couldn't help but look back again, but still found nothing. At this time, the frequency of his fingers tapping on his thighs became faster and faster...
Suddenly, the tapping movements of his fingers on his thighs stopped abruptly. Li Tanghuo stood up and paused for a second before moving to leave.
Inadvertently, he kicked down a box. He quickly squatted down to hold the box up, and then stood up to look for the owner of the box. However, after looking around, he seemed to be the only one here.
Weighing the box in his hands, he found it was a bit heavy and heavy. Looking at the elegant leather exterior of the box, he suddenly realized that this box was unusual.
He sat down again and placed the box at his feet. When I first sat down, my body was straight, and then I slowly leaned back. My arms were huddled in the armrests close to my body. The fingers of my two hands were interlaced between my thighs, and my thumbs were rubbing constantly.
He observed the surrounding situation from time to time, but his movements were very small, and he only glanced quickly to the side with the movement of his eyes.
It could be seen from the rhythmic shaking of his calves that he was very nervous at the moment. He glanced to both sides again, this time with a slightly larger movement and a slight swing of his head. After spending a short but extremely tangled moment, he finally made up his mind at this moment. Determined, he took a deep breath, picked up the box at his feet, and hurried out.
The automatic door at the door opened, and the doorman bowed to him: "Welcome next time!"
But he disappeared through the door without looking back.
"Cut!"
The buddy with the stopwatch quickly pressed the stopwatch and announced the time at the same time: "Three minutes and thirty-seven seconds!"
"Bah bang bang!"
At this time, Huang Yi took the lead in clapping his hands, Hu Ge slowed down by half a beat, and Muddleheaded also clapped, and then spread the infection to other crew members.
When Li Tang came back again with the box, Huang Yi shouted to him: "Brother Li, that's great."
She couldn't tell how good Li Tang's performance was. She was watching it seriously just now and really wanted to learn a few moves, but she couldn't help but followed him in. Li Tang sat there, looking at the time, and sometimes turning his head towards the door. You Qi saw His hand clenched her fist, and she subconsciously clenched her fist, feeling very anxious.
When she saw Li Tang pick up the box and weigh it, she would also feel that the box was very heavy. Then when she saw Li Tang shaking his calves, she felt her breathing become faster. It wasn't until Li Tang's figure disappeared from the door that she let out a long sigh of relief.
She couldn't help but reflect on how she should act if she was asked to act in this scene. Even in the simplest anxious waiting period at the beginning, she would naturally look at the time, scratch her head, stand up and walk around. He might even rush to the door and look outside. No matter which action he takes, he declares that he is waiting for someone and is very anxious.
But comparing the two, one can decide who is superior. What I imagined was far more real and deeply rooted in people's hearts than the performance of Li Tang sitting there.
Li Tang walked in and saw everyone applauding. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he felt proud. He felt that he had performed the scene well. However, when his eyes shifted to Cheng Er, who was holding the director's viewfinder, he saw him standing there looking thoughtful.
"How is it?" Li Tang walked over and asked.
"Not even close."
"What's the difference?"
Cheng Er shook his head: "I can't tell clearly, but I feel like it's a little worse."
"..."
Li Tang carefully thought about his performance just now and didn't feel there was anything wrong. But since the director said it, he pondered for a moment and said, "Then I'll do it again."
"good!"
"Action!"
This time, Li Tang made some changes during the performance. For example, he turned his body slightly to the side and no longer tapped his thigh with his fingers. He did not deliberately weigh the weight when picking up the box. Instead, he paused slightly when picking up the box and moved through the rhythm. The changes are completed in conjunction with the eyes.
Cheng Er didn't shout to stop. After Li Tang finished the performance from beginning to end, he still shook his head: "I still feel it's a little bit worse."
"Come again!" Li Tang was also unambiguous.
Performance is sometimes like this. You find the feeling through performing over and over again. If you can't figure it out just by thinking about it, you must practice it.
Li Tang performed the performance five times in a row, but Cheng Er was not satisfied. He always felt that it was a little short of it, but he couldn't pinpoint the specific difference. Li Tang was gradually losing his patience and was about to ask if we should take a break so that everyone could think through their thoughts again.
At this time, Cheng Er suddenly said: "I noticed your lips were moving just now. Are you singing?"
"Sing?"
Li Tang didn't even realize why his lips moved just now.
He recalled carefully and suddenly realized that he was indeed humming just now, not singing. This is purely a subconscious reaction. When he is emotionally nervous, he subconsciously hums the melody he is most familiar with to relieve his emotions.
What melody are you most familiar with? It seems like a children's song.
"Pull out the radish, pull it out, but it can't be pulled out. The old man is looking for the old woman, the old woman is looking for the little granddaughter, the little granddaughter is looking for the little yellow dog, the little yellow dog is looking for the little cat, everyone is pulling the radish together..."
When Li Tang hummed this pure Shanghainese children's song, Cheng Dun's eyes suddenly lit up and he said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, that's it. You can just hum it and try it later."
Sometimes inspiration will suddenly come to mind, which is probably the so-called flash of inspiration.
Li Tang found the box, put it at his feet, then sat on the chair, looked around, his calves shaking rhythmically, humming children's songs softly in his mouth, looking at the door from time to time, and put it on the The hands on his thighs were moving restlessly.
At this moment, he felt that this box was the carrot that could perform surgery on his mother, and that he did not need anyone's help and had to do it himself.
When the melody of the children's song stopped suddenly, he picked up the box without hesitation and walked out.
When the doorman shouted "Welcome next time", he disappeared at the door of the hotel without looking back.
"Pa bang bang..."
The person who took the lead in applauding this time was actually director Cheng Er.
Then everyone at the scene clapped their hands, but after waiting for a while, no figure of Li Tang appeared.
"Oh, there's so much money in the box!"
Suddenly Sun Li let out a scream and ran out.
The others didn't know why, so they all followed him out, but before they reached the door, they saw Sun Li stopped at the door with a stern expression.
When I looked outside, I saw Li Tang standing on the sidewalk nearby, carrying a box and a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw everyone coming out, he raised his hand and waved: "Slow down for now, we will shoot later!"
There is indeed money in the box, and that guy Sun Lin put the remaining more than 50,000 yuan in production funds in this box.
